Thursday, October 21, 2004
maybe... another post... hahah...
hm... been reflecting after wed... the result, is what I deserve. How much the farmer sow, how much he gets. How much I work, how much is the result. As they say, "Once bitten, twice shy". I was really bitten hard by whatever it is... Fingers burnt. It will really get into my mind. Oh well, I can never lick up the spilt milk, guess I'll just live with it, and concentrate with whatever thats coming up. My English was killed by my compo, Chinese killed by 填写汉字... Then Sci killed by memory work, and yea, Math... the one's that swept me from my dream... arh... killed and destroyed by lack of practice and revision... Now I'll just concentrate on other sstufff...
1) Connect's Peer Leading "Project"
2) Gathering with old classmates... =x
3) Master Piano stuff... (Esp in coming ABRSM Theory Exam)
Thats basically it... I'll see...
I'll also have to solve some other probs... That I see... Oh well...
Thats it for now... bye... =x
express yourself {7:12 PM}
Monday, October 18, 2004
Well, this will be my last entry, before this blog will be closed...
Prelude
A tale brought so high,
Drapped in hopes and dreams.
Four sudden plunge,
Breaking to smithereens.
First by words of her,
Second due to music.
Third by the forgotten,
Forth due to time.
Four chapters of hope and happiness,
Crumbled mere by her, sound, memories and time.
Chapter 1: by her
Words from her,
precious as diamonds.
Sentence from her,
filled with hope.
Her sentence with a promise,
forgotten with time.
With woes,
With love and agony.
She forgot.
The words re-brought to her,
she rejected them.
Chapter 2: by music
Music relaxes the other souls,
But torments and tortures my heart and soul.
Pushed back for a reason,
But suffered from the reason.
Left in a box,
Dark and gloomy roams.
Chapter 3: by forgotten
An event of fun and joy,
Enjoyed by all.
Someone knew about it,
Yet kept it in the dark from some.
On the day,
Someone had all their fun,
Keeping the unknown in pain and tears.
Chapter 4: by time
A search and a feast,
A party gathered.
To search for the finest materials,
And to forge the greatest ties on the way.
Alas, alas.
Time arrived,
Broke the party,
Now he stands alone,
Simply alone,
Without the ties,
Without the materials.
Final: by all
Words of cold,
Cold biting into the skin,
Walking down the lonely street.
Words of farewell
Here I conclude the tale,
Tale of chapters one, two, three and four.
The truth and answer will be sealed,
So will the past,
The present,
And the Future,
For eternal.
The End
express yourself {1:09 PM}